The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge

simply tossed Samuel

50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling to

instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will be

words, but

was afraid, and he

“Don’t worry about it.

and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect

kill someone will you

and after

quietly

stance, it seems that you’re

blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of

front of Albert, and

the next palm

appeared like stars falling after one another, giving

toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate,

that although Samuel and John were of the

another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert,

army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows

it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance

the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor

already attacked, there

shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

did not manage to

slapped the

Sandra that John struck, his figure

It was a phantom!

time,

out of the sect, you’ll already be

made John’s scalp tingle, and every

turn around, John